[ suga just laughs in response, shrugging his shoulders. ]
Even if that's true, it works out in your favor! I mean... [ giving him a playful poke in the ribs. ] You'd get jealous if I thought someone else was cuter than you, right?
Honestly, it's hard not to. You definitely taste better than that bald monk-looking guy. Though not as bad as this other guy I met recently-- uh, Oi-something.
[Starting to panic the littlest bit. Should he not have? Maybe Suga doesn't want to know about Miyuki's other partners? Is this... that thing people call jealousy??
His chest constricts at the thought, and he immediately wants to take back all the details.]
It's just... [ and now he's scooting a little bit, rearranging himself until he's able to drape himself across miyuki's lap and smush his face into his stomach. the rest comes out muffled, but he makes a bare effort at being able to be understood: ] ... I think it's still just weird to think about Tanaka and... you know.
[ he's almost like a brother!! ] ... especially with the guy I like.
[Miyuki nearly fucking chokes holy shit he didn't- ever expect to hear that. Ever. In his life. Sure, he knows he's attractive and a lot of girls are fond of his appearance. But the few confessions he's gotten were taken back almost immediately as soon as he responded.
Oops.
He flusters, extremely lucky that Suga's not looking at him right now.]
[ miyuki's lucky that suga's mind is too busy trying to process Sexually Active Tanaka to really process what he just said -- or on its impact on miyuki. instead, he just rubs his cheek up lazily against miyuki's stomach, shifting and wriggling until he's able to wrap his arms around him in a light squeeze. ]
Yeah, he is. He's in the year just underneath me.
That's why it's so weird to think about him... being here. And doing stuff. But... [ he squints a little, brow furrowing as he attempts to consider it from a different angle. ] ... I guess I'm glad if he's with someone that I know will treat him really well.
[Miyuki can see where Suga's coming from. He'd be pretty... weirded out himself if he heard about someone doing it with Sawamura or Furuya. He'd say the younger Kominato, but he's pretty sure the older Kominato would destroy anyone who even looked at Haruichi long enough to do anything intimate.]
Well, I get what you mean.
[He buries his fingers in Suga's fluffy hair, scratching lightly at the scalp.] If it helps, you taste better.
[ flirting with someone about something like this shouldn't make him nearly this happy, but... here he is.
and he can't help but laugh up into miyuki's mouth when he leans down for a kiss, throwing his arms around him and tugging him a little closer as he returns it. keeping him close for another long moment more, making sure that it lingers. sometimes it surprises him -- how you can live with a guy, have all the access to him that you could ever want, and still never get enough. but... yep. here he is. ]
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Even if that's true, it works out in your favor! I mean... [ giving him a playful poke in the ribs. ] You'd get jealous if I thought someone else was cuter than you, right?
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[ ABRUPTLY FLUSHING BRIGHT PINK ] Kazuya!
[ putting a hand in his face to shove him back a little!! and burning with embarrassment all the way up to the tips of his ears. ]
No one's having that kind of contest!
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[He leans in close, not at all put off by the shove! He's absolutely leering.]
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but! ]
Because I'm not measuring!
[ a little huff. ] I mean, who would actually think to keep track of something like that?
You're not comparing what I... [ ... coloring a little darker. ] ... taste like against everyone else!
[ and then he pauses for a minute, squinting. ] ... are you?
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[Shrug.]
Maybe it's all the spice you eat.
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and then he twists around to give miyuki a Look, his brow furrowing slightly. ]
... "bald monk-looking guy"? [ it can't be... ]
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[He looks down, returning Suga's look with complete innocence.]
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You slept with Tanaka --?!
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[Blink blink. What?]
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and then he promptly buries his face in his hands and flops backwards on the couch with a muffled oh god. ]
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[Starting to panic the littlest bit. Should he not have? Maybe Suga doesn't want to know about Miyuki's other partners? Is this... that thing people call jealousy??
His chest constricts at the thought, and he immediately wants to take back all the details.]
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[ rolling to the side, stuffing his face into a pillow with a muffled groan.
it's like imagining your boyfriend getting it on with... your little brother??? ... agh. ]
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w you- being a volleyball player and all, but I never really asked.
[He had been a little preoccupied, after all.]
I can stop, though.
[Miyuki = panicking quietly about things that aren't even a thing.]
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[ waving off the offer quickly!! ]
It's just... [ and now he's scooting a little bit, rearranging himself until he's able to drape himself across miyuki's lap and smush his face into his stomach. the rest comes out muffled, but he makes a bare effort at being able to be understood: ] ... I think it's still just weird to think about Tanaka and... you know.
[ he's almost like a brother!! ] ... especially with the guy I like.
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Oops.
He flusters, extremely lucky that Suga's not looking at him right now.]
Are you his senpai?
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Yeah, he is. He's in the year just underneath me.
That's why it's so weird to think about him... being here. And doing stuff. But... [ he squints a little, brow furrowing as he attempts to consider it from a different angle. ] ... I guess I'm glad if he's with someone that I know will treat him really well.
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Well, I get what you mean.
[He buries his fingers in Suga's fluffy hair, scratching lightly at the scalp.] If it helps, you taste better.
( 1/3 )
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Kazuya!
[ and he goes brilliantly crimson, swatting at him before he buries his face in his hands. ]
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but, after a few minutes of dying in mortified silence: ] ... how was that even supposed to help?
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[He winks, laughs as he pulls Suga closer to him by the waist.]
You're #1.
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still! he sticks his tongue out up at miyuki playfully, puffing his cheeks in mock-offense. ]
Is that in terms of taste, or overall quality?
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[Cause really... it's true. He moves in to try and nip at that tongue- and ends up just kissing him instead.]
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and he can't help but laugh up into miyuki's mouth when he leans down for a kiss, throwing his arms around him and tugging him a little closer as he returns it. keeping him close for another long moment more, making sure that it lingers. sometimes it surprises him -- how you can live with a guy, have all the access to him that you could ever want, and still never get enough. but... yep. here he is. ]